Conquer a Mountain And Become The Great King Chapter 667: Arrival
The genius remembers the address of this site in one second: (Vertex Chinese), the fastest update! No ads! "Old man Wuxin, are you going to participate this time?" An embarrassment flashed on Tzuyu's face, and the subject changed. road.
Confucianists are proud and pretentious. Even warriors don't like food, so they naturally disdain them even more. What they just said to Su Yu is actually just polite.
"I have been in retreat for a hundred years, and it can be regarded as an occasional realization. This time I am going to visit the Saints Pavilion again." The old man Wuxin nodded and said.
"Hehe, I hope someone can decipher those poems this time, even if it's a sentence or two..." Zi Qian said with a sigh, and then moved his arm slightly, Mo Ying stood up slowly, and his wings shook. , Instantly changed into the air.
"So fast!" Su Yu couldn't help exclaiming.
Mo Ying's speed can be said to be thousands of miles in a flash. In just a few blinks of an eye, Yuncheng shrank rapidly in Su Yu's eyes, and finally disappeared from his field of vision.
"Hehe, although Mo Ying is only a lower **** and fierce beast, its speed ranks third in God's Domain. Compared with the first lightning eagle and the second wind chasing sparrow, it is relatively easy to catch deadly. Existence." Tzuyu explained, with a hint of glamour, "In the realm of God, our great Confucian can tame Mo Ying with the spirit of a Confucian!"
Su Yu couldn't help but move in his heart, and he couldn't help but blurt out and asked: "Can a big scholar tame a warcraft?"
"Yes! Great Confucianism inherits the luck of heaven and earth. He can stir mountains and rivers when he lifts his pen, and he can change the color of heaven and earth when he exits. As long as he makes a poem that can shock the beasts, it will resonate, and it will not be difficult to tame nature!" Zi lightly smiled and explained .
"The martial artist created his original world and was rejected by the laws of the world, while the Confucian adhering to the world, as the spokesperson of the world, does have some advantages over the martial artist." The Wuxin old man also had to speak, with a hint of admiration. .
"Are there people who both cultivate Confucianism and Martial Arts?" Su Yu asked curiously.
"Hahaha, this is of course not." Tzuyu shook his head, then paused and said: "A warrior who does not advance in martial arts will retreat, and a Confucian not only needs to read poetry and books, but also spend energy to understand. , The two are very different, no one has the energy to do both!"
Great Confucianism, which one is not the one who is amazing and brilliant, but even for them, it is not enough to spend a lifetime to understand Confucianism and Taoism. Where can they still have the mind to practice martial arts?
The same reasoning is that martial arts are broad and profound. If you don’t practice for a long time, you will have to retire. Where can you go back to understand Confucianism and Taoism?
However, Su Yu's eyes are a bit weird, these two problems are not a problem for him at all!
First of all, he has a system and he does not need to deliberately practice martial arts. Secondly, does he need to understand the way of Confucianism and Taoism? He has also seen the level of Tzuyu and Ziqian. They are really two elementary school students!
"However, as a warrior, Boss Su can actually make such a good sentence. It is really rare." Tzuyu turned around and fell on Su Yu again, "If Boss Su is willing to abandon martial arts and follow Confucianism, in the future It will definitely be a generation of Confucian scholars!"
"Yes, with that sentence alone, Boss Su can exert great power in Confucianism and Taoism." Zi Qian also said with emotion.
"Hehe, I appreciate the kindness of the two, but I haven't given up the idea of martial arts yet." Su Yu replied perfunctorily, but he was groaning.
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The Sage Pavilion, in the southern part of God's Domain, is a belt of mountains and seas. There are countless peaks and grotesque rocks here. The terrain is extremely peculiar. The sound of water beating against the rock wall is constantly ringing, and there is a sea breeze blowing on the face, with a chill.
In the center of these peaks, there is a huge stone pillar. The pillar is as big as a hill, and it is as smooth as a wash, as if it has been deliberately polished.
It is faintly visible that on the stone pillar, there is a red attic. I want to come, there is the Saint's Pavilion.
"This place is called Qianfeng Sea Area, but we also call them Epiphany Peaks!" Zi Qian looked at these peaks with admiration, and said leisurely.
"Sitting on these mountain peaks will enable Confucian scholars to better understand the world, so that they can occasionally gain and create great sentences!" Before Su Yu asked, he couldn't wait to explain, "Here we have witnessed countless good things. The birth of the sentence can be said to be the blessed land of Confucianism and Taoism in the Saint’s Pavilion!"
Su Yu nodded, his eyes condensed slightly, and he saw that there were a lot of boulders as smooth as washes, and it was obvious that someone was sitting on it all the year round.
Mo Ying spread its wings, and didn't go towards the Saint's Pavilion, but circled around the stone pillar, and then flew towards a huge boulder next to it.
Above the boulder, there is a faint handwriting revealed, the handwriting is strong and domineering, and there is a faint shocking weather coming from it!
Su Yu opened his mouth slightly, and slowly said: "Thirty thousand miles of the river enters the sea east of the sea, and five thousand renown mountains are on the skyscraper."
"Good sentence!"
"Hahaha, Boss Su, this sentence is written by one of our great scholars. It is also by this sentence that the pattern here is set, and the water flow and mountain peaks remain unchanged for thousands of years!" Tzuyu laughed. I am extremely proud, "Regardless of wind and rain, even if there is a tsunami or earthquake, as long as this stone monument exists, this place will not be destroyed!"
Su Yu's face was slightly shocked, and he could finally feel the horror of the Confucianists~IndoMTL.com~ A word is a thousand catties, a sentence can be a town, it is really not covered.
"Okay, you will bring people to see this stele every time, won't you get bored?" The old man Wuxin hummed and said directly.
Judging from the reactions of other people, they looked as usual. Obviously they already knew the existence of this stele. Tzuyu and Ziqian showed them to Su Yu on purpose.
Sure enough, Confucian scholars love to show off...
Su Yu smiled, and then saw Mo Ying spread his wings, straight up along the stone pillar!
Its speed is already extremely fast, plus it is almost a straight line up and down, everyone has to spread their spiritual power all over the body to stabilize their body shape.
After half a cup of tea, Mo Ying's body suddenly swayed, then the speed dropped sharply, and he began to fly slowly.
Su Yu's eyes suddenly opened up, but he saw a fiery red attic greeted by a plaque hanging upstairs, writing to the Saints Pavilion.
At this time, I looked up and discovered that this attic was actually built on the edge of a stone pillar, similar to a cliff, echoing the surrounding strange rocks, with a strange beauty.
There is a large square outside the attic. At this time, many people have gathered on it, and all of them are holding books in their hands, shaking their heads and watching.
Most of them are young talents who came from all over the realm of God. They were originally warriors, but at this time they had to pretend to be scribes. They had a taste of being crowned with monkeys, which was extremely funny.
"It turns out that the antithesis sentence means this, Miao Zai, Miao Zai..."
"The monk knocked on the moon to go down the door. This knocking is really wonderful. There is a little more noise in the silence, and there is movement in the still, wonderful, second!"
"This sentence is also a good sentence, vivid and vivid, and it brings the scene to life..."
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Above the ink eagle, Su Yu could faintly hear the exclamation of their mouths, all of them seemed to be immersed in the ocean of books, unable to extricate themselves...